Disclaimer: Still don't own Draco Malfoy or any other of Joe's characters… how many times do I have to write this?
Choking
He
Can't
Breathe.
Rapid thoughts
Fire across his mind
To break free
But, he
Can't
Think.
He only hears
His vigorous heartbeat...
Dulling...
Caged,
He
Can't
Escape
His very bones
Tense
And loosen
And forfeit
To the darkness
Of Choking.
Authors Note: Ok, not so Hopey this time. I think this poem relates to how Draco Malfoy feels sometimes… very sad… sniff… sniff.